Nour El-Din El-Mansouri
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Translated from Arabic. Read the original.
Do you know
that nothing lifts this estrangement
but your childlike voice
when it tickles my ears
and blends with your sweet laugh
and composes musical modes
with which every care disappears
so my inmost self rejoices
and says: call no other woman beside her
A man who loves many women
is loved by none of them.
Pisa, 23 March 2020